California Ride (feat. Estilo619) - Un Loco Del Barrio

My eyes are closed The wind is in my hair It's nearly 2:00 a.m. And you say don't be scared Losing all control You make me let it go Let it go Blinded by the headlights Reality's out of sight Just tryna get away from the voices in my mind Losing all control You make me let it go Let it go Ride, ride, ride Into the night Chasing down the highway Never slowing down, slowing down Can you feel the rush? Ride, ride, ride Into the night Chasing down the highway Never slowing down, slowing down Can you feel the rush? Ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride Underneath the black skies Drowning in your blue eyes Nothing else feels right I'm leaving it behind Losing all control You make me let it go Let it go Blinded by the headlights Reality's out of sight Just tryna get away from the voices in my mind Losing all control You make me let it go Let it go Ride, ride, ride Into the night Chasing down the highway Never slowing down, slowing down Can you feel the rush? Ride, ride, ride Into the night Chasing down the highway Never slowing down, slowing down Can you feel the rush? Ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride Can you feel the rush?

Ride On, Ride On Ride out, Ride Out Let me tell you What we all about, all about It's Ride on, Ride on It's Ride out, Ride out It's got me walkin In the dirty south, dirty south I said I need a beater Want to rock the band So I went and got the king of raisin hell Put on the deep thinner 250 with the big black truck With the ten inch lift Hopped out in New York, big city of dreams With my cowboy boots gunna do my thing It's a country boy with the king of rock And y'all can't stop this real hip-hop It's Colt and DMC and it's all good He's rippin house Queens I'm straight up the wood I'm just camouflage wear-in Rayban Stair-in In my cowboy hat and it's like that I'm gunna fight the power Kill in the flower Any MC dat wanna try me and D Y'all better recognize the real Ride On, Ride Out Tell me how you feel Ride On, Ride On Ride out, Ride Out Let me tell you What we all about, all about It's Ride on, Ride on It's Ride out, Ride out From New York City To the dirty south, dirty south I can down from Hermans from over Elle That's where my name is known so well I'm in a black pick-up with a mini coat Y'all all know I ain't no joke He came from Georgia Crossin the boarder Heard some of y'all were getting out-of-order Tell the reporters gunna be a slaughter Put away the wife and hide your daughters On points like this it's unstoppable Toppin these two minutes impossible King DMC is remarkable How he gunna stop it? With his gun. When he pull his gun out There's no where to run Like the Gatling gun works from the tongue And every battle we been in we always won Ride On, Ride On Ride out, Ride Out Let me tell you What we all about, all about It's Ride on, Ride on It's Ride out, Ride out From the heart of Queens To the dirty south, dirty south

En mi soleda te espero como siempre, Dios te canvie el alma para ser feliz. Q sepas que en la via de todo se aprende Que el mundo no se iso solo para ti, Que existe gente buena que te nesesita, Y que vive sufriendo por ti... AY PORQUE TODO SE LO LLEVA EL AIRE SE LO LLEVA EL AIRE Y TU TE QUEA SOLO... EL LOCO DEL BARRIO LE DISEN EN CASA Y EL SOLO QUIERE TOCAR LA GUITARRA LLORAR POR LAS MANOS SENTIR QUE SUS NOTAS LE ABRASAN EL ARMA... (BIS) Limpia tu jelia y no pierda er tiempo, No piense que tu orgullo tiene la rason, Agaxa la cabesa y abrete los ojo, Y escuxa los latios de tu corason, El ritmo de la sangre te dara consejo, Y sueña que esta via es solo x amo. AY PORQUE TODO SE LO LLEVA EL AIRE SE LO LLEVA EL AIRE Y TU TE QUEA SOLO... EL LOCO DEL BARRIO LE DISEN EN CASA Y EL SOLO QUIERE TOCAR LA GUITARRA LLORAR POR LAS MANOS SENTIR QUE SUS NOTAS LE ABRASAN EL ARMA...